That boy.

It has been a year since I entered the university life.
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And it has almost been a year since I met that boy. He's no special guy -- but he caught my heart. In both good and bad way.

I didn't even expect we could be this close now. Nor did I expect myself to fall in love for the second time in  life. My first love? Of course he's still lingering in my mind despite all the methods I tried to forget him-- but I'm still trying.

That boy.

3 years older than me. The age of my older sister. I can't remember how we became this close. All I remember is that it was before my final examination for my first semester that we started to contact each other so often.

We didn't even go out but we did had a couple of meals together. Well, it was nice. He might be the only guy that I'm not even shy or awkward to babble weird things and share stories with. He listens well.

Although he is such a jerk sometimes. He tends to argue. A lot. I repeat-- a lot. Maybe that's why I like him? I love people who are good at arguing at things that I said. These kind of guys are husband materials.

So yeah, he's currently doing his intern and is not around campus. Which means less him in my life for another few months till September.

I miss him anyway.
Mar 13, 2016 @ 8:27 PM / 0 humans


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